Straight Fire SN1 & OTB (Ft. Buck Boy, Fem Fel, Giggs, Kyze & Ske Montanna)

[Intro: Fem Fel]
Haha
Fem Felon

[Verse 1: Fem Fel]
They should call me metaphor 'cause the nigga spits thousands (Thousands)
And I got more styles than a Kiss album
This is Fem Fel and I dare you to test me
Blow the whistle in his ear like a pissed off [?]
Man I came out of jail with more stripes than a [?]
Came out and got my shit right, no talking
Old money move over
06 I got young G's like [?] (Ching, ching)
Man I dressed slicker than a grandad
Jump off the tube with 10 G's (What?) in my man bag (Huh)
But don't confuse your uniform
I leave something hanging out his head like a unicorn
Kids will get cut like a movie (Yep)
[?] less clothes than a groupie (Felon)
Geared up and I done it again
Nigga run tell your friends, they ain't fucking with Fem (Yo, Spare)

[Verse 2: Kyze]
Listen it's Kyzers time
I just want the finer time
Niggas in my business, I tell them pussies finer life
I grind nights
Black shirts and black nights
[?] on watch but these dots packed on too tight
Too right, you can't be too careful (Nope)
One slip niggas hear, don't wanna hear stareful
Therefore, I'm easy with next door
'Cause sometimes they see me doing greaze from the next floor
Next bar, it's Kyze from Pecknarm
Your ends ain't that safe
I can get you where you are
I'm getting better fast (Yeah)
I'm early stretching arms (Yeah)
No more [?] stacking
I let last year's lessons last
Kyze, I'm definitely coming hard
Kyze, every second getting more advanced
On this tune here I'm saying bye to old scars
Fuck your life twice, yeah cheers to the past